The little boy spat, without cursing or complaining. He just leaned blankly next to the beast's corpse, and it took a while before he got up from the ground.
He cast his gaze on the arm of a ferocious beast, then looked at his own slender arm, and finally shook his head.
With his strength, it would be impossible for him to drag it back alone.
Lin Yanli touched her chin, and the Flying Sword of Reunion in her sleeve turned in circles in her palm. She raised her fingers together and drove the flying sword to the boy's side. Then she waved her right hand, and several rays of sword light fell from the sky.
Cut the beast's arm into several pieces.
The boy's eyes were startled, he took a step back and looked up towards the city.
Lin Yanli sat generously on the top of the city, holding the Flying Sword of Reunion in his hand, and did not avoid the boy's sight.
The boy was more than three miles away from the Mutian City Tower. This distance was nothing to Lin Yanli, but to an ordinary person, he could not see her even if his eyes were narrowed to the size of a needle's eye.
The boy took off his dirty clothes, picked up several pieces of the beast's remains, tied them with clothes, and carried them on his back.
Lin Yanli patted Lu Gui with his hand, and Lu Gui understood immediately. He waved the paper fan lightly in his hand, and an imperceptible breeze blew up behind the boy's back.
The boy carried the remains of the ferocious beast on his back and found that it was not as heavy as he thought. He picked up a piece of it from the ground and held it in his arms, then returned to the city through the steps laid out by the old immortal master.
Lin Yanli took off her shoes, pulled Ah Huang's horns, and forced her to use the cow's back as a pillow. She crossed her fingers on her belly and watched the spiritual lights on the sky.
In just one battle, Mutian City lost more than ten fifth-level cultivators. As for the fourth-level monks and the third-level monks, they were countless.
Although there are many major cultivators in Mutian City and there are countless monks from all four realms, according to this strategy, Mutian City can only sustain itself for three years at most.
It seems that we need to speed up the layout of the Rouge Kingdom and turn Jinling City into the second Mutian City as soon as possible.
"The first time you went to the city, how many swords were fired?"
A long voice came from behind.
Lin Yanli hurriedly sat up, smiled at Lin Qingxuan and said, "This junior fired a total of 526 swords, killing 28 three-level ferocious beasts, 231 two-level ferocious beasts, and others."
All of them are ferocious beasts in the first realm, countless."
"Very good!" Lin Qingxuan stroked his beard, glanced at Yin Qiu, and asked, "How many swords did this kid shoot?"
"Uh... I don't know this junior." Lin Yanli glanced at Yin Qiu and hesitated.
To be honest, after staying in the city for so many days, I really haven't seen Yin Qiu use his sword.
Sometimes she even suspected that Yinqiu had come to the city to work. His belly was round, his mouth kept chattering, and he didn't know what good food he was eating.
"Um."
Lin Qingxuan just responded lightly and had no intention of continuing to ask.
Lin Yanli thought for a while and felt that there was something that Lin Qingxuan should take a look at.
Pointing her right finger to her forehead, she drew out a small flame.
"Senior, this is the kendo inheritance left by Senior Chiyang. Do you think I want to return it to Danxia Sect?"
Many people had seen the red light in the sky earlier, and Lin Yanli was afraid that the monks from the Danxia Sect would come back to trouble her.
Although she is not afraid of the monks of Danxia Sect, it is better to avoid some troubles if they can be avoided.
Taoist Chiyang is the ancestor of the Danxia Sect, so it is only natural that the monks of the Danxia Sect come to ask for this inheritance of swordsmanship back.
Lin Qingxuan looked at the flames jumping in Lin Yanli's palm and said softly: "Since he gave it to you, you should keep it. If someone from the Danxia Sect comes to you for this inheritance, you should ask him to come to me.
I taught him how to use a sword."
Lin Yanli raised an eyebrow, feeling that this old man was a bit unreasonable like Jiang Wanli.
Lin Yanli's heartbeat could be heard clearly in Lin Qingxuan's ears, but he was too lazy to argue with Lin Yanli.
An old man who has lived for who knows how many years has no need to argue with a young girl.
"Senior, junior, let's go ahead. I'll have someone bring you two jars of good wine in two days." Lin Yanli waved his hand, said goodbye to Lin Qingxuan, and jumped onto Ah Huang from the female wall at the top of the city.
's back.
Yinqiu followed suit and patted the donkey's butt with his hand. The donkey brayed happily, bowed its legs, and lowered its body for Yinqiu to sit on it.
A boy, a girl, just strutting down the aisle, not caring about other people's eyes.
"Who is that girl? This is the first time I have seen the old swordsman talk to a junior so kindly."
A monk who came from the Immortal Ascension Conference met Lin Yanli and couldn't help but said proudly: "This girl has a special status. You should be careful not to provoke her."
"What's the special identity?" a short monk asked curiously.
"Shh, I'm only telling you one person. Don't spread it outside. This girl's name is Lin Yanli. Her father is Lin Xifeng, a gentleman of Guanhai Academy. Her mother is the master of martial arts who once defeated the entire spiritual world.
Jiang Wanli, I heard that she also recognized Li Zhuying from the Sanqing Sect as her godfather, and she is doted on by both good and evil!"
"Oh my god, this relationship is really tough."
"This girl will definitely be a great person in the future, and maybe she will be able to take over Yan Shengren's mantle. Anyway, you will be right to fawn over her."
"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely get rid of this matter."
After some time, there were fewer people on the city wall. A short monk tiptoed to the side of a white-robed monk and whispered: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy the news? It's absolutely amazing! Only three spiritual stones are needed.
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"Oh, tell me."
The short monk came to the ear of the monk in white and whispered: "Do you know the identity of the little girl riding the ox before? Her father is..."
The monk in white was shocked, "It's so exciting! I have to let the younger members of my family get closer."
After a while, the short monk focused his eyes on a female cultivator in red, ran forward and lowered his voice.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy some news? It's absolutely amazing..."
One spreads to ten, ten spreads to a hundred, a hundred spreads to a thousand.
Lin Yanli had no idea that his rumors were spreading from person to person in the city.
At this time, Lin Yanli was leaning against a wall, eyes narrowed, watching the young man who exchanged the remains of the ferocious beast for spiritual stones as he arrived at a luxurious building.
Yanyun Pavilion is the only Immortal Chamber of Commerce in Mutian City that is willing to do business with these children.
As the boy approached, a girl in a blue dress walked out of the Yanyun Pavilion. Seeing the boy's dirty appearance, she frowned slightly.
The boy stepped forward, spread his fingers, revealing the spiritual stone in his palm, and stammered: "I, I have the spiritual stone."
The girl looked at the half piece of spiritual stone in the boy's palm, her eyebrows stretched, and she led the boy into the Yanyun Pavilion and came to a middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk glanced at the boy and asked, "Are you here in exchange for food?"
The boy nodded, shook his head, handed over half of the spiritual stone in his hand, and said firmly: "I want to change my sword."